Nickel Creek - Tomorrow is a long time
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CIf today was nFot an endlesCs highway,
CIf tonight wasF not a crookCed trail,
FIf tomorrow waGsn't such a Clong time,
Then loneFsome would mean nothinGg to you atC all.
Yes, and Fonly if my own true loGve was waitCin'
Yes, and Fif I could hear her heGart a-softlCy poundin',
FOnly if sheG was lyin' Cby me,
FThen I'd lie in my bed oncGe again. C
CI can't see myF reflection Cin the waters,
CI can't speak Fthe sounds tChat show no pain,
I can't hFear the echo of my fooGtsteps, C
Or can't Fremember the sound of Gmy own nameC.
Yes, and Fonly if my own true loGve was waitCin'
Yes, and Fif I could hear her heGart a-softlCy poundin',
FOnly if sheG was lyin' Cby me,
FThen I'd lie in my bed oncGe again. C
CThere's beautyF in the silvCer, singin' river,
CThere's beautyF in the sunrCise in the sky,
But none Fof these and nothing eGlse can touCch the beauty
That I reFmember in my true loveG's eyes. C
Yes, and Fonly if my own true loGve was waitCin'
Yes, and Fif I could hear her heGart a-softlCy poundin',
FOnly if sheG was lyin' Cby me,
FThen I'd lie in my bed oncGe again. C
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